13Bullets Pt 1

Em G A A7 C B Em Black skies getting high G It’s two AM and I don’t know why A C B I can’t find my way home Em There’s an old man kicking cans G He got empty pockets, true American A C B He never ever really had himself a home Em There’s a lady dressed in red G She’ll drink her way into your bed A In the early morning, slip away C B Em But I didn’t even catch her name Em G A A7 C B Em G Well, I don’t know, I don’t know A Where our freedom may go C What I know, what I know B Is just where we have been Em The cotton fields G Trails of tears A Black boy, running from his fears Steel towers, they crumble down C Once was lost B But now I am found Em G A A7 C B Em G A A7 C B Em G Well, I don’t know, I don’t know A Where our freedom may go C What I know, what I know B Is just where we have been Em The cotton fields G Trails of tears A Black boy, running from his fears Steel towers, they crumble down C Once was lost B Em But now I am found